Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The three snake heads opened their mouths at the same time, and green venom gushed out, all falling on the mist circle formed by the poison.

The venom of the three-headed snake is extremely corrosive. Even a seventh-level cultivator would find it difficult to withstand it if he comes into direct contact with it without protection.

The venom fell on the mist that was as solid as cotton.

The fog seemed to be melting, slowly shrinking until it disappeared.

The people in the fog finally reappeared on the screen of the Thousand Machine Stone.

The monks in and out of the stands, as well as those watching from outside, were all quiet.

They opened their mouths wide and stared at the scene in shock.

In front of the three-headed snake's lair, sixty monks were fighting each other.

Yu Bai rode on Zarshi's body and pulled his hair hard.

Baichuan the tiger pressed Yun'an to the ground, rode on him and slapped him in the face.

Venerable Venerable Venerable Serpent was running around the field holding several pairs of trousers of the Celestial Clan.

The naked Heavenly Clan cultivator chased after them, cursing.

Zi Wu's evil spirit ran around all over the place, scaring many Celestial Clan cultivators out of their wits.

Doerqi's fellow disciples were pinning the leading green-robed monk to the ground.

……

Is this the passionate team battle?

Aren’t they really the aunties on the street snatching the vegetables?

"Why do they only use fists and feet instead of spiritual power and magic? Is it because they don't like it?"

"Although they were fighting in chaos, most of them would go and kick the blue-robed monks in the middle whenever they had the chance. Why is that?"

"I've never seen anything like this before. Every Demon Martial Arts Competition is a life-and-death fight, but this is the first time that the fight is so vigorous and down-to-earth."

Yue Qinxue, who was originally drinking tea calmly, spat out a mouthful of tea when she saw this scene.

What, what’s going on?

These idiots!

Why should the poison be placed in the lair of the three-headed snake?

Can the venom of Corruption compete with the venom of the three-headed snake in terms of corrosiveness?

Now these idiots definitely don’t know that their actions can be seen by the outside world, so she must find a way to remind them.

If they say something they shouldn't, it will be troublesome.

When Qing Shu Tian Zun saw her standing up, he asked with concern, "Young Emperor, where are you going?"

Yue Qinxue smiled slightly: "I drank a few more glasses of wine. In order to avoid losing my composure, I went to the back to sober up."

Qingshu nodded.

Ye Shuang Tianzun took out a bottle of sobering pills.

"Young Emperor, please eat a few first. The martial arts competition is at a critical juncture and we need you to take charge of the situation."

Yue Qinxue took the small bottle and said, "Then I'll go change my clothes and eat it when I come back."

Ye Shuang nodded with some doubt.

Does changing clothes only take a moment? Do I need to leave?

Yue Qinxue had just walked to the edge of the stands when the Thunder God, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke:

"Where is the young emperor going?"

The voice of the Thunder God was so loud that it not only attracted the attention of the monks present, but also woke up those monks who were secretly dozing off.

Everyone looked towards Yue Qinxue.

Yue Qinxue's figure froze in place.

"I……"

She calmed herself down and just opened her mouth to say a word when she was interrupted by the God of Thunder.

"At such a critical juncture, it is better for the young emperor not to move around, lest the cultivators of the Three Realms become suspicious of our Celestial Clan because of you. Wouldn't that make you a sinner of the Celestial Clan?"

Yue Qinxue’s silver teeth were about to break.

She forced a smile on her face: "Thor is joking."

The monks in the audience didn't think there was anything wrong with what Thor said.

Thor is impartial, fair and strict, and is always stern to everyone.

It is also because of this that he can gain the respect of the three realms.

Yue Qinxue could only walk back to her original seat and sit down.

Huyan Luo Liuguang looked at the seriously injured Bai Jian and other monks who were beaten black and blue, and a sinister look slowly emerged in his eyes.

He was struck by the evil fruit on the ten men of the White Sword.

As long as he urges them from the outside, they can unleash their powerful potential.

Although the price is to destroy their cultivation, as long as they can achieve their goal.

What a small sacrifice.

Just as he placed his right hand on the wrist of his left hand, a chair suddenly appeared in the empty seat on the right side of the table.

Shu Yuan's smoke-like figure slowly appeared in the chair.

He looked straight ahead and tapped the table with one finger.

Every time the fingertips came down, a small cluster of ice crystals formed.

The ice crystal is only the size of a thumb, but its sharp tip flashes with a cold light.

“When watching a game, you have to concentrate.”

Liuguang stared at Shu Yuan's profile and reluctantly took his hand away from the evil fruit on his wrist.

His eyes swept over Shu Yuan and Ren Yi above the stands twice, and the tip of his tongue touched his back teeth.

"You are helping the Saint so much, but she is using you to her advantage. The prince doesn't seem like someone who is willing to be manipulated."

Shu Yuan still looked straight ahead, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“If you want to enjoy a good meal, first you have to prepare a good plate.”

Liuguang's eyes were full of doubts.

Shu Yuan finally turned his head to look at Liu Guang, a mocking smile on his lips.

"What can I say to a stone like you? You just need to know that you can't even crawl unless I tell you to move. Do you understand?"